Jiangzhou City.

Meng Chuan was walking alone in the city, looking at the city of Jiangzhou in celebration.

The war is won and the world celebrates January. Not only Jiangzhou City, but also every big city in the world, but also many villages can be celebrated.

"good."

"pretty."

"One more."

People are happy to watch juggling and other performances. For these ordinary people, the feeling of winning the war is not strong! Because in recent decades, even the unstable entrance to the world has given up invasion. Ordinary people have not encountered threats from the demon race for a long time. Instead, many performances celebrated by the world have made people happier.

Meng Chuan, with white hair shawls, walked alone in the crowd. The ordinary people could not see Meng Chuan at all, nor did they realize that the strongest person in the world was walking by.

"When the war was won, my mood was affected by the years of "hidden holes", so it was difficult to feel joy."

"But my current state is still different from my past state of 'nihilism'."

"I……"

Meng Chuan was a little confused.

His soul clone walked inside the city and outside the city.

He looked at the village, and the family was celebrating, but while celebrating, there were villagers doing farm work.

He saw that some fishermen were still fishing in rivers and lakes, celebrating the "January". It was impossible for ordinary people to enjoy themselves for a month and they had to work hard to support their families.

He saw the caravans still rushing to cities and transporting a large amount of materials needed to "celebrate".

"My current state of mind is not silence, not happiness, not excitement, what is it?" Meng Chuan was unable to make a clear judgment on such a state.

I just feel relaxed, and I feel slightly drunk, and it is more of a trembling soul.

It seemed like a trembling excitement.

This feeling filled Meng Chuan's heart, making him unable to help but walk everywhere in the world and watch carefully.

...

Yuanchu Mountain, in a hall in a cave.

Three gods and demon disciples were placing a large number of files in order, and Meng Chuan walked in at this time.

"Master." All the three gods and demon disciples bowed respectfully.

"All the files are in place?" Meng Chuan asked.

"The files from the Two Realms Island and the Black Sha Cave Heaven have been sent here." The leading god and demon disciple said respectfully, "There are more than 230,000 god and demon files, and there are even more mundane files. Since the war, there have been hundreds of millions of mortals participating in the war, so most of them are just a list. Only those who make great contributions will have special files."

"Well, you guys keep doing things." Meng Chuan nodded slightly.

This is a common decision of the three major sects under his leadership.

All the gods and demons that have participated in the war since the beginning of the war and the ordinary files are put together, and the three major sects have one copy. No matter what, it is necessary for future generations to know.

Meng Chuan picked up a file casually.

"Master, here are all the files of gods and demons, and behind them are all the files of ordinary people." The disciple of gods and demons whispered.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly and looked at it.

This file is a file of a powerful god and demon that broke out in the war more than 900 years ago.

"Dong Liehou" Zhang Xing.

When the demon world and the human world gradually approached, and the entrance to the unstable world just appeared in the Cangyuan Realm, Donglie Hou Zhangxing was still a god and demon in the Great Sun Realm at that time. He saw a scene of a city slaughtered. There was no living place in that county town, and the scene was like the Hell of the Infinite...

Since then, Donglie Hou Zhangxing has been rushing to hunt down the demon clan. However, the sudden entrance to the unstable world still caused the clan to constantly appear in cities and villages. That was the nightmare of the earliest human race.

Later, the "Stable World Entrance" appeared, and Donglie Hou Zhangxing began to guard Chengguan.

Later, he became a marquis god and demon.

He spent his whole life fighting against the demon clan. He saw with his own eyes that there were more and more city passes and more entrances to the unstable world. As a marquis god and demon, it was still very safe in the early days of the war, but too many ordinary people died.

Dong Liehou died in his hometown, but he fought all his life and made great contributions.

...

After reading the file by Donglie Hou Zhangxing, Meng Chuan continued to walk forward and picked up another file.

This is a file for outer disciples.

The outer disciples, like "Meng Xiangu", have never practiced for a long time on Yuanchu Mountain.

This outer disciple, named "Antong", was born more than 800 years ago.

Antong, at the age of nineteen, was at the level of "condensing pill" in the unobstructed realm, and was considered the top among ordinary people. At that time, military service to guard Chengguan was not popular yet because the pressure of human race was not very high, and it belonged to the "voluntary registration" type.

Antong said that at the age of nineteen, he bid farewell to his parents and went to Chengguan with great enthusiasm, becoming a soldier, fighting with the demon clan.

After fighting with the demon clan for six years, he made great contributions many times. During this period, Chengguan was breached once, and most of the soldiers were killed and injured. After the rescue of the gods and demons arrived, the remaining soldiers could survive. An Tong survived by chance. This was also the biggest life-and-death disaster before he became a god.

When he was twenty-five, because of his enough credit, he had the opportunity to overcome the life-and-death juncture and successfully became a god and demon.

On the orders of my parents, I went home for three years, got married and had children.

Three years later, he continued to join the army. At that time, he did not force every outer demon to participate in the war, but Antong continued to fight.

In this way... he kept guarding Chengguan for 65 years until the demon clan had planned all-out attack. In order to stop the demon clan, Antong finally died in Chengguan.

"Antong." Meng Chuan whispered silently.

An outer disciple who was eventually just a god and demon in the Immortal Realm. The outer disciples had never practiced for a long time on Yuanchu Mountain, but in fact they were more numerous.

The human race cannot give them enough resources, and even the resources to break through the life and death are exchanged for merit! Later, they were allowed to die on their own, but these outer disciples... actually made great contributions in the war with the demon race. The number of deaths they died in battle was far greater than that of the gods and demons of the three major sects. Their importance was very great.

The earth network gods and demons require a large number of ordinary gods and demons.

Many city gates, in addition to the sects of gods and demons, also require many ordinary gods and demons to assist.

...

Meng Chuan looked at the files one by one and kept walking backwards.

Finally got to the back.

Meng Chuan picked up a file.

"Wang Fu, Wang Changyu, Wang Ergou, Wang Sanmao..."

With the dense names, Meng Chuan suddenly felt a trembling heart, and he looked through them one by one.

All are names, densely packed with names.

After turning this file to the back, there are only a few words.

"On the ninth day of the 19th year of Tianan, Daxia, Quyang Pass was broken, and there were 19,302 ordinary soldiers in the city, none of them survived."

Meng Chuan's hand trembled slightly, closed the file, and picked up another file.

It's a dense name...

...

One by one.

One after another.

In terms of ‘billions’.

Almost all of them are names. Meng Chuan looked at countless names and felt as if he was staring at countless eyes. These countless people were looking at him.

When Meng Chuan walked behind, he was finally no longer a name, but a lot of items left over from the battlefield.

"Dad, mom, I'm here in Qinyang Pass."

"Don't worry, I have a great sword technique, and those demons cannot threaten me at all. I promise you that I will definitely go back..." This is a letter, with only half of the letter paper left, probably a letter that a soldier had not had time to send back.

Many items were placed on the shelf, and the words were engraved on it: "In the third year of Chunping in Daxia, Qinyang Pass was destroyed, and there were still things left."

Many of the remaining items are not known who the owner is, and they cannot be sent back. The local network will be collected properly and classified and placed in Yuanchu Mountain.

...

Meng Chuan silently looked at countless items and turned to look at the countless files, as if crossing time and space, looking at countless people in hundreds of millions of people.

They were smiling at Meng Chuan, smiling and nodding, and all were smiling.

At this moment, Meng Chuan finally understood what he was trembling and what he was thinking until now that the war had won.

He sat cross-legged and sat here.
Chapter completed!